Godly Conceited Son-in-law

The tattooed man never expected that someone would stick out for this unlucky bastard.    

    

In the past few days, whenever he saw this guy in the school, he would beat him up more and more fiercely, and each time, he would hit him harder and harder. Unfortunately, although he felt better during the fight, not long after, this kid stood there calmly as if nothing had happened.    

    

Actually, the tattooed man did not have much enmity with him. It was just that this brat had glanced at his girlfriend at the school gate that day. Moreover, the other party's eyes were very normal.    

    

But it didn't matter. The tattooed man just wanted to find an excuse to 'exercise' because his hands were itchy.    

    

If one's hands were itchy, they could vent their anger on the weak. This was the rule of this school.    

    

But Guan Yang had casually stuck his head out for someone, without a doubt breaking the rules.    

    

The tattooed man walked towards Guan Yang, standing still in front of him. He narrowed his eyes and sized him up. This expression was quite aggressive. In the past, whenever the tattooed man looked at someone like this, no matter who it was, they would all be afraid.    

    

However, Guan Yang didn't care at all. From the beginning to the end, he had a faint smile on his face.    

    

This kind of calmness made the tattooed man very unhappy. He really wanted to punch his face and break his straight face, but perhaps it was because he was also a 'scoundrel', he could smell a hint of danger from Guan Yang's polite smile.    

    

"Smart." Seeing that the tattooed man had suppressed his impulse to punch, Guan Yang couldn't help but praise him. Actually, I don't want to fight either, because I have serious business to attend to tonight, so there's no need to waste energy here. Of course, if you change your mind, I will always accompany you. After all, it's good to warm up. "    

    

The tattooed man narrowed his eyes, seemingly trying to determine if Guan Yang was bluffing.    

    

In terms of size, Guan Yang was a lot smaller than him. In terms of height, Guan Yang was half a head shorter. In addition, the tattooed man had a lot of people on his side.    

    

However, for some reason, the faint dangerous aura on Guan Yang's body made him feel very uneasy.    

    

To be able to live comfortably in Jiangbei Business School where the strong preyed on the weak, one had to have a keen sense of smell and be able to smell out people you couldn't afford to offend.    

    

The tattooed man undoubtedly had a good nose. In front of Guan Yang, he suddenly didn't want to take the risk.    

    

Therefore, he shrugged and said, "Since you are his friend, then he owes me twenty thousand yuan. Please help him pay it back, he looked at my horse, this is a reasonable fee."    

    

"20,000 …" Guan Yang felt a bit of a headache coming on. His money was all in the card and he didn't have any cash on him. He couldn't ask the other party if he could swipe his card, could he?    

    

While he was fumbling in his pocket, Xin Wanyue had already taken out two stacks of money from her bag and threw them on the ground. The tattooed man turned around and glanced at them. Immediately, some of his subordinates ran over and picked up the money on the ground.    

    

"Guan Yang, is that enough? If it's not enough, I still have dollars. " Xin Qingyue looked at the surprised Guan Yang and said.    

    

Guan Yang rubbed her head and said with a smile, "I'll return it to you tomorrow."    

    

Who knew that upon hearing these words, Xin Qingyue curled her lips and said: "Who wants you to …"    

    

The tattooed man patted the two stacks of money in his hands. He thought to himself that it was worth it since he had already taken the money, so he gave Guan Yang a deep look. He turned around and said: "Let's go!"    

    

After all of them had gone down to the roof, Guan Yang held on to Xin Wanyue's hand and said, "Let's go too." With that, he nodded towards the petite man, turned around and left.    

    

The petite man obviously didn't expect Guan Yang to leave just like that. He paid 20,000 yuan for him, thinking that he would ask for a reward. But he just left without saying anything.    

    

"Can I follow you in the future?" He shouted at Guan Yang's back.    

    

"Follow me …" Guan Yang stopped in his tracks, and after some serious thought, he turned around and said, "Then come eat with me. I don't accept hungry ghosts."    

    

"Yes!" "Boss!"    

    

Joy appeared on the petite man's face. He suddenly jumped up from the ground and chased after them.    

    

"Boss, my name is Zhang Xian. Because I'm resistant to beatings, everyone calls me a cockroach."    

    

"Boss, don't worry. Although I'm not that powerful, no matter who you want me to take care of, I will guarantee that the one who will fall down will be him, unless he has ten lives."    

    

"Boss, this beauty is so beautiful. Is she my sister-in-law?"    

    

Guan Yang became impatient. He turned his head and said, "I don't need you to take care of anyone. You first learn to shut up."    

    

"Yes, boss …"    

    

"… …"    

    

With this follower, Guan Yang arrived at the fifth floor of the cafeteria and ordered a dozen dishes. Zhang Xian wolfed down his food, occasionally raising his head to smile at Guan Yang and Xin Qingyue, like a reincarnated hungry ghost.    

    

Guan Yang smiled as he handed him a cup of water and said, "Eat slowly. No one will fight with you for it. It won't be a problem even if I give you the entire floor." As he said this, Guan Yang pointed to Xin Wanyue, "Because this is very likely Jiangbei Business School's wealthiest little rich woman."    

    

Xin Tongyue rolled her eyes at Guan Yang. She poked the pudding on her plate with her fork and said, "Money is not true wealth. Men are."    

    

Guan Yang laughed out loud. He felt that this flattery was very enjoyable, while Zhang Xian, who was eating, almost choked. He looked at Guan Yang and couldn't help but give a thumbs-up in his heart.    

    

"Why are they bothering you?" Guan Yang asked.    

    

Zhang Xian put down his chopsticks and said indifferently, "Probably because I look like I need a beating."    

    

"What are those people doing?"    

    

"The Dragonteeth Gang is a group of thugs, bullying the weak is their main business." Zhang Xian said with an indignant expression.    

    

"No, no." Guan Yang shook his head and said, "I have to correct you. It's not wrong to bully people. The only thing to blame is that the person being bullied is too weak. You are alone today and I am alone today. Why didn't they make a move against me?"    

    

"Boss taught me a lesson."    

    

Guan Yang asked, "The Dragonteeth Gang?" This name sounds a little familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere before today. "    

    

Zhang Xian quickly explained to him, "There are four factions in the school and one of them is the Crimson Tiger Hall. There are more than 100 members. One was the Man-Faced Spider, which was made up entirely of girls. There was also a Tidal Gang with about two hundred people. It was quite powerful. And the biggest is still the Dragonteeth Gang. Their boss is the fourth young master of Jiangbei, Chen Junlong. He has more than 300 people under his command. "    

    

"Oh, oh." Guan Yang nodded. No wonder the Dragonteeth Gang sounded so familiar. He had heard Gu Ya say that it was the gang he had created along with the fourth young master of Jiangbei.    

    

After introducing the distribution of power in the school, Zhang Xian curiously asked, "Boss, why is it that I've never heard of you?"    

    

Guan Yang smiled and said, "I am a freshman, so of course I can't compete with those seniors." "However, you should have also heard of me before. Otherwise, it would be because you are not well-informed."    

    

Zhang Xian thought for a moment. He kept shouting 'Guan Yang', 'Guan Yang', 'Guan Yang'...    

    

He suddenly opened his eyes wide and asked in shock: "Boss, you can't be 'that' Guan Yang, right?"    

    

Guan Yang nodded helplessly.    

    

But Zhang Xian started to dance with joy, "Goddammit!" You are the most mysterious person in the Jiangbei Four Young Masters, Guan Yang?! A single person single-handedly killed over twenty Duan Clan experts?! "    

    

The corner of Guan Yang's mouth twitched.    

    

Why did it feel like someone was scolding him every time he called himself the fourth young master of Jiangbei?